Novel & Cerita My Beloved Oppressor Wattpad

well I started writing a new book called ECHOED HEARTBEATS, hope you would give it a try and drop your lovely comments below 💜💜 *** contains mature content *** ‘Accept me and I will show you heaven’ he licked his lips with a sexy smirk..... ‘What if I don't' I questioned, turning away..... ‘Then’ he smirked, pulling my face towards his, 'you should know there is no other choice when I am our mate, it is either you willingly give yourself or I take you, either ways, you will be mine’ he growled and I knew I was in danger. My mate was unreasonable and possessive. ***

He lifts his head from my lap and looks deep into my eyes. “You are no ordinary woman for me, Blossom. You are the reason for this,” he places my hand on his chest, where the heart is located. “Is still beating.” “And it will stop if you leave me because then there would be no meaning in living this life. Without you it’s meaningless.” He leans in closer. “I never imagined that one day I would start loving my life because you are in it. Your existence is the pillar to my life and without you, it will collapse in the blink of an eye.”

“Behind closed doors, he treats people like disposable pawns, he exploits the vulnerable, and tramples upon them. His soul is devoid of compassion“. Catherine couldn’t believe it. “And for the best part,” Stanford emphasized; “It’s time we see beyond the shiny facade and recognize the true nature of this modern-day barbarian. Let’s stand together, raise our voices, and demand justice for Teresa Montez. Sincerely, A Voice like Catherine Flora’s”. “What on earth is this rubbish!”, Stanford shouted, throwing the tablet on the floor causing it to shatter.

But the truth was already there, festering, clawing at me. Roberto kissed the woman who killed our child and made an attempt on my life. The man who swore he’d never betray my trust had just shattered me into pieces with a single choice. And the worst part wasn’t that he’d betrayed me. The worst part was that a small, fragile piece of me still wanted to believe there was a reason. Still wanted to believe he hadn’t stopped loving me. Ugh, I knew it. I was unlovable. I was too much and not enough at the same time.

"But, I’m sorry, Mr. Liam, I can’t let you go freely now. Since the victim mentioned your name, you are now a suspect." Julie’s eyes welled up with tears. She clenched her fists, torn between her love for Liam and the possibility that he was the one who raped her sister. "What do you mean? I didn’t do anything! Julie, say something. You believe me, don’t you?" Liam pleaded, but Julie just sat there in silence, her anger bottled up.

She protested vehemently. I didn't blame her for her actions but that didn't do justify that a person was being oppressed and I could help out, yet refused for my own personal gain I wasn't here to take a dime from them except to expose my stepmother and step sibling. "My father must have failed to stand his ground but that didn't make him completely useless. He had his shortcomings, but I would pick that over an oppressor any day." "... I've been searching everywhere for you. Why hasn't anyone seen you lately?" Damon's voice percolated through my thoughts, dragging me out of my conversation with my wolf

I cry out in pain, holding my chest as the bond severs. It feels like my heart is being ripped apart, like I'm being torn in two. "Why?" I whisper, my voice shaking with agony. "Why did you do this to me? It hurts so bad." Lucien's expression is cold, his eyes gleaming with a cruel light. "Aww, my little Thorn," he says, his voice dripping with malice, patting the back of my head. "You can never be my mate. You can never get my love."

The kind I knew how to solve. The Dominic problem I did not know how to solve because it wasn't actually a problem, which was the problem. It would be easier if he were difficult. If he were cold or dismissive or if the version of him I had decided he was before any of this had turned out to be accurate. But he made coffee before I woke up and he had fixed my oven without telling me and he had said ‘when” like it was simply true and now I was doing fake inventory at six in the morning.

I gripped the window frame until the stone bit into my palm. She is leveraged. Nothing more. The words felt hollow now. Had felt hollow since the first time she touched my scars. Since she saw my nightmares and didn't run away. Since that kiss where hatred burned into hunger so fierce I still tasted her on my tongue some nights. Matteo said something else. Lena ruffled his hair, pulling him into a quick side hug. The boy leaned into her without hesitation or fear. Brutus dropped the stick at their feet, tail wagging hard enough to stir dust into the air.

She will be my sex slave for her whole lifetime. Many girls tried to approached me saying that they love me but love is the thing i just hated the most, my whole family suffered because of this love so i didn't give myself the right to love someone. It's just only sex, i will cease her craving and compel her to cease mine there will be no fucking love. I am not searching for any fucking love overhere because manik malhotra doesn't believes in love. Love is such a bullshit that just ruins life. Love isn't my cup of tea. So if i got attracted then i will fuck her hard and then purchase her so that she can serve me whenever and wherever i want.